Love

Peter loves music. he sits down for hours and listens to his favorite album on repeat. Modest mouse. To him, it sounds different every time he hears it. He closes his eyes, and rides to the flow of the song. It's makes him feel selfless, his body obsolete, simply a space ship to explore this material world. His mind drifts away, he gets lost in his own imagination. He forgets time, he forgets people, he feels the wind hitting his scalp, through his thick black hair, flowing in the gentle breeze by the ocean. He jumps towards the sun, lands. He loves spending time with the people of the sun. They are so cool, so addicting. To our human eyes, the sun is blinding, to peter, the sun is hiding, hiding from those gruesome, cruel humans. If they were ever to go to the sun, they would destroy it. It keeps itself safe from harm, we are not worthy.. Peter is special, he has a secret password that allows him to go, he is one of them! They give him wisdom, unknown to all mankind, he shares as much as he can, but if he gave more away, it would cause chaos. Love each other, love your enemies. Love is a choice, just as much as it is a feeling.